Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again



"This…" The medical personnel looked at each other. No one knew who to listen to in the current situation.

Old Master Jiang seemed to be extremely disappointed in her. He kept his eyes closed, looking like he was at Jiang Xianrou's mercy. He had long gotten over life and death.

The more he acted like this, the more Jiang Xianrou's hands trembled. She bit her lip and looked at the old man, then lowered her voice and said, "Grandpa, do you think I don't dare to do anything to you?"

Old Master Jiang still ignored her.

"I'm at my wits' end!"

Old Master Jiang still did not open his eyes to look at her.

"I've told you before that I'm already at my wits' end. Don't force me!" Jiang Xianrou gritted her teeth in hatred. The knife cut a bloody mark on the old man's neck as she pressed against it, scaring the doctors and nurses into a cold sweat. They all wanted to stop her crazy behavior.

"Miss Jiang!"

"Jiang Xianrou, don't be like this!"

Jiang Xianrou looked at them. This time, there was a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes as she threatened fiercely, "I'll give you another 10 minutes. Call Qiao Nian immediately! My patience is limited! Don't force me!"

In order to prove that she could do it, she pressed the knife in harder, and the bloodstain on Old Master Jiang's neck became more and more obvious.

The medical staff were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Someone could not hold it in anymore. "What should we do now? Should we call her? Old Master Jiang doesn't want us to do it. Will Old Master Jiang be angry later?"

"It's too late to call the police."

Everyone looked at each other. No one dared to bear the consequences.

Jiang Xianrou had been looking at the time. Seeing that no one was moving, she was angry and crazy. She held Old Master Jiang hostage and urged again, "I want to see Qiao Nian!"

Things were about to develop in an unpredictable direction.

Then, a girl's cold voice came from behind them—

"I'm here."

Everyone turned around.

The girl was wearing a sweater and hoodie as usual as she walked in Jiang Xianrou's direction coolly. Her dark eyes were casual but hid a sharpness, as if she was staring at a top hunter who was courting death.

"Didn't you want to see me? I'm here."

Qiao Nian walked forward step by step, and everyone subconsciously made way.

Old Master Jiang, who had been closing his eyes and ignoring Jiang Xianrou, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyelids trembled as he said sternly, "Nian Nian, go back!"

"Jiang Xianrou, the person you're looking for is me. Let him go. I'm here." Qiao Nian did not look at him. Her gaze kept landing on Jiang Xianrou, but she still did not stop. She took step after step forward.

Jiang Xianrou stood tall. The moment she saw the girl, her eyes were filled with madness. She immediately sneered and held Old Master Jiang hostage as she retreated. "Qiao Nian, do you think I'm stupid? If I let Grandpa go, would you still listen to me obediently?"

She thrust the knife inward. "Stop right there!" she snapped.

"If you take another step forward, I won't stand on ceremony."

The bloodstain on Old Master Jiang's neck was even more obvious, looking especially eye-catching.

Qiao Nian's eyes suddenly turned cold. She immediately stopped in her tracks and stood rooted to the ground. She opened her hands and gestured for her to stop walking forward. "I'm not going forward. Stop the knife."